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Tears of Time	By : ShriTal88 Category: Star Trek > Deep Space 9 Views: 2325 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Partner?” Julian asked, pulling back and moving to the other side of the tub. Garak's fingers were rather distracting. He needed all his faculties to be able to process.

Garak almost hissed, but he was soothed by Julian's inadvertent display of the lines of love marks.

“Yes, a partner on my assignment. I have never worked with someone else before. But you could be quite an asset,” Garak said, eying the marks on Julian's neck and counting them. Every third one might need to be colored blue when he took him out this afternoon to a meal and to show him off.

“I'm a doctor. I don't try to hurt people.” Julian said, despite the thrill that it would be to work alongside Garak as a real spy. But that would mean that real lives were in danger. And Julian was not prepared to risk lives. He took an oath to save lives, regardless of all else. He would stand by the oath.

“This is not an assassination assignment. I know your sensibilities well enough to know that you would work against me if that were the objective,” Garak said, sitting back in the tub coolly observing Julian as he fidgeted. Could the human possibly be intrigued by the prospect of a spy mission?

“What would it be?” Julian asked, sitting back. Honesty would be a rare treat from his always sagacious companion.

“Saving the innocent people of Cardassia from a corrupt high ranking member of the government. You would be helping billions of people that live in the Union,” Garak said, stretching his arms back along the lip of the tub, looking entirely open.

“Who is the official?” Julian asked, feeling a turning in his stomach as he thought of the most likely person.

“The exact target is classified.” Garak said, leaning forward as if he was about to impart the knowledge.

“I thought I was your partner.” Julian leaned forward so their faces were inches from each other.

“Yes, but you are not Cardassian, and you are not a member of the Order. Would you allow innocent people to continue to their deaths because of certain information being classified?”

Julian bit his lip. If this was remotely honest, and innocent people were suffering and dying, it was his duty to help. He could not let more people die. More than Eight Hundred Million would be dying in ten years. He did not know if he could live with the thought of being partially to blame for more...besides, Garak would surely be doing most of the work.

“What would being your partner entail?” Julian asked, feeling the tingle shoot up his spine.

“It will mean your obedience regardless of what I ask. You must be dutiful and soft and demure toward me.” Garak held in his grin of triumph. Sweet, trusting Julian.

“So everything you want me to be anyway?” Julian asked, looking at Garak's lips for a moment. “What is the reward for me?”

“What is the human expression? A good deed is its own reward. Disobedience could cost millions of lives, including our own. So if I can not be assured of your complete assistance, I will have to find something else. If I suspect that you have betrayed anything, I will kill you.”

“I will help as I can. If there is something I do not feel able to do,” Julian said, sitting back. He would never betray Garak. Garak was his friend. He would just have to prove it to the Cardassian.

“You are not doing the difficult work, Julian. I want you to help me get close to Palira's family. Her birthday is in three days. The best way to get close to them is to offer your daily services of watching the little girl. You'll still belong to me,” Garak reached out and cupped Julian's cheek. “We have very little time to convince people that you are far too precious to be parted from me. What would take years for most to learn, you will have to learn in the slim hours we have left. Are you prepared?” Garak looked him over for any sign of faltering.

“I will do my best.” Julian said. Working closely with Garak might be his best chance at securing his help to access the Orb of Time. He could show Garak that he would never harm him and would prevent harm in every instance.

“So we begin,” Garak said, pulling him close.

Julian jerked a little at the suddenness of the movement. He stared at the spoon shape at the center of Garak's clavicular ridges. It was so lovely. Just another soft kiss to it would not hurt anything. He traced a finger around it.

“First, you must not flinch from me,” Garak said, taking Julian's chin to tilt it up so their eyes met. He forced himself not to react to the gentle touch. “I will not strike you, unless your behavior warrants it. Better that I do it before another sees fit to discipline you. They will not stop at one. Discipline is more severe on more beautiful slaves. The populace would expect your discipline to be severe.”

Julian nodded. He was going to get a crash course in Cardassian culture. Having total recall was a blessing at these times. Why would a beautiful slave be punished more harshly? It seemed so backwards.

“A little warning would be nice,” Julian said, wishing he was not being held so close. Garak was still being ambiguous. He dipped his finger in and touched the tiny, soft scales covering it.

“I may not have time for a warning. And talking back is also unacceptable. If you feel nervous about anything, you come to me. You are safe with me. Just stand close to my right shoulder.” Garak slid his hand down and cupped Julian's thigh to pull him closer.

Garak soaped his hands and began rubbing the lather over Julian. He continued talking and instructing Julian in the subtle nuances of what his behavior should be.

Julian wriggled a little as his muscles twitched almost imperceptibly under the hands slowly stroking him.

Garak observed the soft wiggling and Julian's eyes closing under his touch. Enchanting. Julian was his treasure. He stood up, holding Julian close as he tapped the drain button. He continued soaping Julian, sighing when he found the human half aroused.

“No,” Julian whispered as Garak began to fist his hand over the growing erection.

“You have to be washed everywhere,” Garak whispered, though he moved his hands to stroke Julian's thighs and bottom firmly. He kissed along the golden temple. “And thoroughly prepared for our outing.” The pet was going to be very irritated soon. Best enjoy the cuddling now.

Julian reached for the soap through his haze. Garak needed a more thorough cleaning too.

He reached back, and began rubbing the Cardassian's ass.

Garak rested his head on Julian's shoulder when one of his nails grazed a line of scales that framed his back entrance. He thrust forward to feel the friction of the warm soapy human. He sighed. The pet would not drive him over the edge too quickly. He had to show his ability to better pleasure, despite the interminable incitement.

Julian continued, dropping to his knees to be eye level with the weeping Cardassian erection.

Garak looked down. His eyes nearly crossed as he eyed the mouth hovering near his erection. He had never allowed a partner to use their mouth to stimulate him. It never seemed right to allow himself pleasure when none was being given. However, the thought of coming in that very pretty mouth made his cock pulse and lubricate itself further.

Julian leaned forward. Maybe he could show Garak that he could please him. This would be a new experience, but he felt certain he would be a quick study.

“Julian, stand up.” Garak said, taking the golden arms in his hands. He gently pulled him up. If Julian really wanted to, accepting the pleasure of his mouth could only be the right thing...but he would have to be certain of Julian's desires. And it would only then be right to accept it if he pleasured Julian in the same manner simultaneously.

Julian forced the pinched, pained face back. He may have been able to please Garak, and now he would not know. Maybe oral stimulation was a Cardassian faux pas. His face fell as he remembered Garak offering to suck on him. Clearly not a faux pas. He was just...

Garak reached out quickly turning on the water jets of the tub to distract Julian from his momentary pout. Water sprayed from every side, washing the soap away. He stepped them down to be in the lowest step of the tub, where the spray could cleanse everything but their faces.

Julian moved his hand and took the Cardassian's erection.

“What are you doing?” Garak hissed. The human was very trying on his nerves. A little tease, if ever he saw one. His Julian would make an Orion slave girl blush.

“Giving you what you need,” Julian whispered, palming a neck ridge while teasing one of the swirls of scales that decorated Garak's erection.

“We have no time. We have reservations,” Garak groaned as the hand slid up and down once. It took every ounce of willpower to gently remove Julian's hand from his throbbing organ. He hissed and rumbled. Julian clearly needed constant ravishing. His libido was out of control. Julian was in good hands.

Julian tugged at his wrist. He whimpered in protest. He was certain he could pleasure Garak quickly.

“Tonight,” Garak hissed. “Preparations for our lunch out will be time consuming.” He kissed the center of the palm that had just fisted his erection. That had been...he had pleasured himself before...and never felt so strong a reaction. Julian was clearly a priceless treasure. Not that he had not thought the same the moment he saw him. It would clearly be worth it to keep Julian's more delicate feelings from being hurt.

Julian scowled. Delayed again. Well, there could be no denying that Garak had enjoyed his hand. And he would touch the Cardassian again soon. He would prove that he could pleasure him, if he had to truss him up.

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